There are times when words fail,
and silence says more.
There are moments when
a sunset brings the comforting
silence of night.
When our urge to rage
against the machine
is laid bare as the pain
of failing dreams.
A sunrise.
A warming of the ground.
A gentle breeze
with the smell of hope.
I have not written these things.
I have only felt them flow from my
hands to the keyboard.
I sit here knowing I have nothing to say,
and can only ask that you seek
the silence.
and listen to what it says.
I like this a lot, Andrew. It matches what I’ve been feeling, and sometimes silence says it best.
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Sometimes nothing is the best thing to say.
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It is so raw and naturally beautiful! Amazing ๐
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Thank you.
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You’re welcome. I would request you to go through my blog and well๐
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Beautiful!
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Thank you.
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So beautifully expressed.
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Thank you – when I reread it, I thought, not bad.
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Personally, I love silence, except for my tinnitus. I used to think that was the sound of white noise and then I learned the truth. Sigh.
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Tinnitus can be annoying – I get it sometimes.
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Sometimes we do fall short of words to express something .
Great post.
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Words – never enough and often we say too many.
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I so enjoy your thoughtful words and the stories you share. Thank you!
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You’re welcome – I’m glad to hear you found something here.
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A beautiful expression of your feelings, Andrew. Poetry is a wonderful vent.
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There is a power in poetry.
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Indeed, there is.
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In fact, the more I read it the more I love it. That last stanza and last line are stunners (in a good way) :). Thanks again ๐
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For not writing, this is surely awesome. Thank you for posting it.
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Glad you liked it.
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And yet the poet in you found a way to communicate the sensations that moved you…
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And yet I did.
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